by Skyler Snow
“Daddy,” he moaned. “Your cock is so huge! I can feel it so deep,” he moaned as Lukas took his cock into his mouth. “Ah, that’s too much.” He shook his head. “Too much, too much.”
Reece’s words started to come out sounding like babbling. He was completely and totally surrounded by pleasure once again. I used my hands to raise and lower his hips. It was so hot that I was helping him ride me. I loved it.
“Daddy,” Reece whimpered. “Need to cum again. Please?”
The desperate look on his face was so cute I could die. I loved the way he begged. My own cock was ridiculously hard. It throbbed inside of Reece ready to get some relief.
I nodded. “Cum for me, baby,” I groaned. “Cum for Daddy!”
Lukas picked up speed, his head bobbing up and down on Reece’s dick. I thrust up harder shoving myself in fast and hard while he tightened around me. Reece threw his head back and I had to hold onto him as he gripped his fingers in his hair and came hard.
I was right there with him. The moment he tightened around me I jerked and growled out my orgasm. At that moment I hated that condom. I wanted my spunk deep inside of his cute ass. I wanted to mark him inside and out. I’d only gone easy on him because it was his first time, but I had such plans for him.
Lukas sat up and wiped his mouth. He kissed Reece who was dazed. Slowly we both helped him down to the bed. He mumbled something, but it was completely impossible to understand. Reece snuggled the pillow under his head and smiled happily.
I chuckled. “Do you think we broke him?”
“He’s just exhausted and blitzed out.” Lukas grinned up at me. “He’s so cute.”
I smiled as I glanced down at Reece. “That he is.” I pulled Lukas over to me and kissed him deeply. “I’m so glad we decided to take the chance. Can you imagine life without this little brat?”
Lukas laughed and shook his head. “No way in hell.” He reached down and stroked a finger over Reece’s cheek. “He’s amazing and so are you.”
My heart swelled. It was surreal that Reece had given us his virginity. That he had trusted us so much.
26
Lukas
"Do we have to leave?" Reece was tucked against my body, his head on my chest as he hummed happily.
Carsen chuckled. "This place is a little pricey to just move in." He tucked the last of our things away and patted Reece's thigh. "Come on, boy. Up and at ‘em."
Reece pouted in response. "I'm sore all over. Whose fault is that?"
"Yours for bending over and begging for more dick," Carsen shot right back and chuckled.
"Daddy!" Reece held onto me and pouted.
"Don't tease him," I laughed. "He's such a good boy and deserves all the praise." I kissed his forehead. "Isn't that right Princess Peach?"
Reece laughed. "I thought I was little Peach?"
"Both," I bit my lip. "After last night you're definitely both."
Reece kissed my chest. "I'm okay with this." He pushed himself up and tried to sit on his ass before he groaned. "Carsen, carry me to the car."
We both looked at him like he was crazy, but Reece was apparently completely serious. I snorted.
"You heard the boy. He needs to be carried."
Carsen narrowed his eyes. "I am not carrying you through the hotel because your ass is sore."
"Fine!" Reece buried his face against my stomach. "Whatever."
I wanted to laugh, but I pressed my lips together tightly. Carsen looked like he was ready to pop a gasket. It was clear that we were two completely different Dominants. I actually loved Reece's bratty, side and to be fair, I probably encouraged it a little. Carsen on the other hand wanted to swat the brat right out of him.
Somehow, we all worked.
"Fine," Carsen finally sighed. "I'll fucking carry you!"
Reece shot up and smiled happily. "Pick me up, Daddy," he held his arms out to Carsen and grinned.
"You're a spoiled, rotten little shit head." He picked up Reece's bag and then scooped the boy up into his arms, and kissed Reece's head. "I'm going to make you pay for being so rude you know."
"Yes, Daddy," Reece wiggled happily in his arms. "I expect to be punished and then cuddled when we get home."
"Brat," Carsen clicked his tongue and turned to me. "Baby—"
"I'm baby," Reece cut in.
Carsen stared at him. "Permanently now? That’s what’s going on?"
Reece pouted up at him. I saw the way his bottom lip trembled and the moment Carsen gave in. If anyone thought I was the sucker they were gravely mistaken. Carsen was the biggest softie of all.
"I don't mind." I laughed and climbed off of the bed before I kissed Reece's cheek. "If he's baby, he's baby."
Reece looked triumphant. "I'm baby." He snuggled against Carsen and smiled happily.
"I think someone might have a much bigger little side than they think," I pointed out at him. "That's definitely something to explore."
"We can explore whatever you want, Daddy!" Reece lit up. "I want to try and do everything that I possibly can."
"You'll definitely get that with us." I grabbed the suitcases off of the bed. "Let's get ourselves home."
We drew looks as we walked through the lobby. I wasn't all that surprised. Three guys that had shared a room and a bed was enough to make the staff look at us a little sideways. Seeing a big man carrying a waif of a male through the lobby drew the looks of everyone else in the lobby.
I didn't give a single shit. If they wanted to make assumptions, let them. As far as they knew Reece had hurt himself and needed a lift to the car. Of course that was far from what happened, but hey, what did they know?
We made it to the car and I packed up the trunk with our things. Carsen had settled Reece into the backseat and I jumped into the passenger seat. My boyfriend could drive home. I grinned to myself. One of my boyfriends could drive home. I was positive I would never get tired of thinking or saying that.
"What are you grinning about?" Carsen groaned as he climbed behind the steering wheel and stretched a bit. Clearly, he was still sore from the night before.
"I was thinking about Reece and wondering if it counted as him being our boyfriend yet."
"Yes!" Reece answered from the backseat before Carsen could get out a word. "Seriously, we're dating now? All of us?" He gestured between us excitedly.
Carsen laughed. "I suppose so. Why not?" He pulled out of the parking lot. "It's not like I'd let anyone else have you now anyway."
I grinned at Carsen. "Me neither. He is really cute."
"Hey, you two can't just talk about me like I'm your property." Reece scoffed, but there was a huge smile on his face.
"Aren't you?" I glanced back at him to see his knees pressed together and his cheeks flushed. "Look at that, your body is already answering for you."
Reece buried his face in his palms. "That's not fair!"
"You're the cutest," I grinned at him. "I love it."
We drove for a while, Carsen and I chuckling about the way Reece was hiding and squirming in his seat. He wasn't too sore from the way he was moving all over.
"Hey," Carsen looked up in the rearview mirror. "Why haven't you driven yet?"
Reece shook his head. "I don't drive."
"What?" I asked. "Why not?"
Reece shrugged. "I wanted to learn when I was younger, but my mom was the worrier type and she was positive that I would crash the car and die. And then my dad tried when I was sixteen and then seventeen, but he liked to yell a lot and that just made me nervous and I really did crash the car." He finally took a breath. "It wasn't pretty."
I shook my head. "Well, you're here with us now. We should teach you."
He shook his head and waved his hands. "Hell no! I don't want to go through that again. The only thing that's going to happen is I'm gonna wreck your car and you'll be mad at me."
"You won't wreck it," Carsen said. "You're just nervous. I think we should take you out driving tomorrow."
Reece frowned
. "It's a really, really bad idea."
I reached back and patted his knee. If Reece didn't want to learn he didn't have to. After all driving wasn't a requirement when we were so close to the city and even if he needed a ride I was always happy to provide it.
"Then don't worry about it." I smiled at him. "I can drive you anywhere you need to go."
"No, you can't," Carsen shook his head. "You need to let him do things on his own. That's the only way he's going to learn."
"He doesn't need to learn to drive if it makes him that nervous."
Carsen glanced over at me. I raised a brow at him. Finally, he turned back to face the road and so did I.
"Oh shit," Reece yanked himself forward. "Did I make you two fight? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
I smiled at him. "You didn't make us fight, gorgeous. We probably give each other death glares about once a week." I nodded toward him. "Put your seatbelt on and sit back. We'll discuss everything when we get home."
Reece finally nodded before he sat back and strapped himself into his belt once more. We finally arrived home and Carsen scooped Reece up again. He carried him into the house and I found them in the bedroom when I pulled in the luggage.
"I'll try to drive," Reece fiddled with his fingers.
I tilted my head. "Are you sure about that? You don't have to do it if you don't want to."
"I want to." He smiled between the two of us. "I was thinking about it and I would love to have my license and my own car. I'm actually excited about it."
Reece snuggled against the sheets in bed and smiled. As long as he had a huge smile on his face that way I wasn't going to worry about it. If he wanted to learn, who was I to stop him?
"Please, be careful," I urged as the two of them walked to the front door.
Carsen waved a hand. "Relax a little and trust me, hmm? I'm going to make sure we take it nice and slow."
Yeah, he said that now, but the truth of the matter was that Carsen could have a short temper. And if they were driving around together it might not work out so well. I was still nervous, but Reece was excited. He was an adult, he should know how to drive. I was being paranoid about it, that was all. At least that's what I told myself.
I walked over to the chairs on the front porch and sank down into one. I'd brought my laptop out with me. At least I could work and keep an eye on them at the same time.
I cracked my fingers and spread them out. Right, where was I? My eyes traced over the manuscript and I finally found where I'd left off. My characters were just getting to the point where things were heating up. I smiled as my fingers flew over the keys, completely concentrating on the task at hand.
BANG!
My head shot up from the screen. The car had almost entirely mowed down the mailbox and the trash cans that had sat in front of it were fucked as well.
I quickly dropped my laptop onto the other chair and jumped to my feet. By the time I made it to the car Carsen was out, frowning and glaring at the damage while Reece bit his lip. He glanced up at me and shrugged.
"I might have gone a little too fast."
"You might have gone a little too fast? Might?" Carsen's eye twitched. He ran a hand over the back of the car and groaned. "My baby!"
Reece pouted. "I thought I was your baby."
"You... you..." He pinched the bridge of his nose. "Oh my God."
"It's okay." I grabbed Reece and patted his arm and then reached up and caressed his cheek. "You did good for your first time."
"And your last time," Carsen muttered as he rubbed his baby's back bumper lovingly.
I rolled my eyes. "It's a car, Carsen. You said you wanted him to learn, so teach him."
"The kid can't drive," he stated simply before standing up. "I need to call the repair shop and get this taken care of."
"I'm sorry, Carsen." Reece tugged at his bottom lip. "I never should have asked."
My heart melted. Even though I was still concerned now that everyone was safe, I felt a lot better, and I hated the way Reece looked so sad about having messed up.
"What happened?" I asked softly.
"I thought it was in drive, but it wasn't," he frowned. "Are you mad at me, Carsen?"
"I only said it's in reverse like twenty times," he muttered from between clenched teeth. Carsen closed the space between them. "Yes," he finally said. “I am most definitely mad at you.”
I blinked up at him. "Carsen! Why would you say that to him?"
He shrugged. "I am mad at him right now." He reached out and tugged Reece toward him. "That doesn't mean I'll be mad forever, or that I don't love you though. Okay?"
Reece stared up at him. "You promise?"
Carsen gave him a little crooked grin. "I promise. You made a mistake." He shrugged. “Mistakes happen.” Carsen sighed and stared at the mailbox and the car before he shook his head. "I still want to strangle you though."
"Strangle me, Daddy." He held onto Carsen and we both laughed. Reece lifted his neck. "Go on, wrap your hands around my throat."
Carsen swatted his ass. "Not outside," he hissed. "When we get in though..."
Reece lit up. I shook my head. I should have known they'd both be okay, but they still gave me heart attacks whenever possible it seemed. I glanced at the damage.
"We should clean up first." I glanced around and saw one of our neighbors staring out of his window. "The neighbors are going to have a field day."
Carsen grinned. "Ah, let ‘em."
We worked together to clean up the mess after Carsen moved the car. He would definitely have to take it in for repair, but I was fine with that over someone having gotten hurt. Once we were done, we all trudged inside.
"Do you think he still needs driving lessons?" I raised a brow at my boyfriend.
"Be a smart ass all you want," he said as he walked into the kitchen and snatched up a bottle of water from the fridge. "Don't think I won't put you over my knee next."
I grinned. "I would love to see you try it, Malone."
Carsen turned. The look in his eyes was fiery and intense. He stalked toward me. I shrieked way louder than a man should and tore through the house.
"Why are you running?" Carsen called from behind me. "Bring me that ass!"
I couldn't control my laughter. Reece was right on our heels cracking up and following us through the house. Carsen finally pounced on me in the living room and I couldn't get myself from underneath his body.
Carsen attacked my throat and I squealed happily. Reece, the little fucking traitor, attacked me from the other side. Between the two of them I somehow ended up the object of their affections. Teeth, tongues and hands trailed all over my body until I couldn't breathe properly.
"Shit, stop that," I started to laugh wildly as their fingers tickled me. "I hate you both!"
"You love us." Carsen grinned and captured my lips.
"Yep!" Reece smooshed his lips against mine as well.
Together the two of them kissed me at the same time. Both of their tongues pushed into my mouth. My body heated up from head to toe. They didn't know what they were doing when they riled me up so badly.
"I love you two," I smiled as I glanced between them. "Even though you drive me fucking insane."
Reece kissed my nose. "I love you too, Daddy," he purred.
"I love you too," Carsen chimed in. "Now, take off your clothes."
I scoffed at the same time that they laughed in unison. Before I could object the two of them ripped at my clothes. I sighed. Was this my life now?
I could get used to this.
27
Reece
Finally, I was home. Carsen had taken me to my psych appointment and we were both just relieved to get back into the AC immediately. I fanned myself and Lukas placed a cold bottle of water in front of me.
"How was your appointment?" Lukas asked as I sat at the table.
I shrugged. "Not bad, actually. She's really nice and she lets me talk about the two guys that fuck me, so I think she's okay."
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nbsp; Carsen choked on his coffee. "Fuck, Reece. You never cease to amaze me you little psycho." He grinned. "I'm glad you like her."
I smiled at them as Lukas chuckled. Yeah, I had to admit that I didn't think things would go so well with the therapist that they were forcing me to see, but after a few weeks I got it.
Dr. Thompson was a godsend. She let me vent and cry and yell until my voice was raw and my eyes were red. It was like that every, single week. At first, I'd thought it was completely stupid and a waste of time, but the more I went, the more I appreciated what she did for me. It was release. When I came back home I didn’t stuff it all down and I was happier than I’d been in years.
“I’m glad you’re making so much progress.” Lukas ruffled my hair and placed a kiss on my cheek. “I know you didn’t want to go at first, but it’s been helpful.”
I nodded. “It has. So far, so good.” The doorbell rang and I popped up happily. "It's probably Aylah!" I hopped out of my chair and slammed into Carsen’s massive chest. I immediately bounced off. “Hey,” I poked his pecs. “Those things should be illegal.”
He grinned. “You’d hate to lose being able to suck on them,” he teased.
I grinned. Yeah, he knew me a little too well. “I take it back.” I moved backward out of the room. “Aylah and I were thinking about barbecuing today. Is that okay?"
Carsen grinned. "I love that idea. Especially if it involves steak."
Lukas rolled his eyes at him. "You're such a stereotypical man."
"Fuck you." Carsen jumped on him. "Say it again you asshole!"
I shook my head as the two of them fought and laughed in the kitchen. No matter how much I thought about it they didn't seem to be any older than me. I padded out of the kitchen and down the hall to the front door where the bell rang again.
"Hold your fucking horses!" I yanked the door open. "Aylah, you—"